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Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
It's nice that people think my life is more exciting than it is. I guess it would really be alarming if he ate pot-laced brownies with chocolate chips in them.
I used to know a cat that ate weed.
Has anyone seen the newest QI (Film and Fame)? I watched it last night and it was even more entertaining than usual, even though Emma Thompson is actually aging backward to look like Sarah Chalke.
Oh, and I first thought the cat was eating weed too! I am going to adopt a couple kittens soon -- both Bob and I have lived with cats but this is the first time we've been solely responsible for kittens. Suggestions for anything not obvious are welcome.
Try not to name them for tricksy gods.
Or werewolves.
We're thinking Immanuel Kant and War Machine.
Maybe something more like Pudding and Lurve Muffin?
Angel and Spike are good cat names. :-)
Yesterday we had all the windows open as it was 60+ and it really felt like spring. This morning, it's 34 (down from 36 while I've sat here) and there's thick snow falling steadily.
Shortest spring on record, I guess.
(ETA: 3 to 5 inches PREDICTED!!!111!!!)
My dog apparently ate a couple of ounces of weeds and then threw them up this afternoon.
...I read this as ate WEED. And I was like "well, someone's open about her pot habit...and surprisingly not so upset about the amount the dog went through, that's expensive, isn't it?"
When I was growing up, the neighbor across the back way was, um...unsubtle about his weed habit. And by that I mean he had a four or five foot plant growing next to his back stoop.
One day the family got a black lab mix puppy. Cute widdle guy, just tiny when they got him.
And that tiny widdle guy ate the whole weed plant.
Owner guy was very upset about the loss of his plant. Owner lady was very upset that her widdle puppy might die.
Widdle puppy was one very happy puppy. For three whole days. He just lay there and, like, wagged his tail, and probably thought: Dude. What if "Dog" was spelled G-O-D. You know, man?